American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

A shooting club, as its name suggests, is a place where you can play with guns.

And it is also one of the best choices for novices who want to practice shooting.

Compared with other countries, like the United States, which can be called a country of firearms, with gun shops everywhere, shooting clubs are actually everywhere.

It can really be said that they are all over the streets.

In his previous life, he didn't necessarily know whether the United States was like this at that time, because he was at best an ordinary person who was immersed in learning, and the knowledge of firearms was completely unfamiliar to him.

Without other guns, even if he puts a pistol in front of his eyes, he may not know what kind of gun it is.

His knowledge is about world-famous and classic firearms such as ak47 and m4a1.

That's all, I learned about it through the news.

This began to change when he traveled to this parallel world.

In this parallel world, in the United States, wherever you go on any street, there will always be such a low-key gun store.

In fact, most shooting clubs are related to gun shops.

Thanks to this, he was really good at it, absorbed a lot of knowledge, and his marksmanship was also fed by a lot of bullets in the shooting club.

So even though he is very proficient in firearms knowledge, he can take any gun for granted no matter what type it is in front of him.

This is all the result of his own involvement when he felt insecure.

When it comes to shooting clubs, he really knows his stuff.

But he was too busy, so he let John Wick do it. What he didn't expect was that the shooting club was located in the suburbs of New York.

Following John Wick's instructions, Yorkshire easily found the shooting club he was talking about.

Compared to the shooting clubs established in the city, the location of this club is indeed a bit remote, located in a small town on the outskirts of the city.

According to John Wick, this shooting club was opened by an acquaintance of his, so the location was relatively remote and not open to the public.

It is better to say it is a shooting club than a private shooting club, with a membership system.

The uninitiated have no idea this club exists.

The boss inside only opens the shooting club to members, or has letters of introduction from members, or acquaintances.

"Father York, the advantage of a shooting club like this is that there are no restrictions and you can use any type of firearms, including heavy weapons, such as rocket launchers."

John Wick said: "And there are also specialized training services, and they even contract some special military training. If Sister Eileen wants to exercise and increase her physical strength, you can sign up."

Hearing this, Yorks just parked his car in the parking space and glanced at Irene subconsciously.

John Wick's words obviously meant that he wanted Erin to participate in some training.

But it was obvious that Eileen, who had grown up in a monastery, was a little confused about this kind of thing and had no idea what she should do.

Seeing the cry for help and retreat deep in her eyes, Yorks smiled:

"John, Erin is not like us. As long as you practice the gun well and have some self-protection ability, it is enough."

John Wick nodded: "Okay, Father."

"..."

Seeing Irene quietly heaving a sigh of relief, Yorks pretended not to notice, parked the car and took the lead to get out of the car.

The parking lot used to be a large, spacious open space, connected to a group of low-level buildings, and behind the buildings were hills one after another.

The overall look is very monotonous, like a mountain villa at the foot of a mountain.

Yorks squinted, and through the three-dimensional diagram in his mind, he could tell that the truth was not as simple as it seemed. There were some military areas inside the flat and low buildings, and some people were undergoing special training.

"The area here is huge."

Yorks scanned his surroundings.

There was no one around, and the roads were mostly flat areas paved with gravel, making the place look desolate.

Thinking of the size of the town he saw when he came in, Yorks then looked at the flat and low building in front of the open space, similar to a convenience store, and did not find anything strange about this desolate scene.

After all, this is a private club that is not open to the public, not to mention that the town you saw when you entered already looked sparsely populated, and without the flow of people, it naturally looked a bit desolate.

At the same time, compared to the desolation of this town, the other towns I found when I came here have more people, and the intersection center connecting these towns is a gathering place including shopping, shopping malls, bus stations, etc. More foot traffic.

At the moment of observation, he sensed that John Wick and Irene had gotten out of the car and came over. Yorks said: "John, you said there is an army stationed behind this mountain?"

He remembered the introduction to this club by this god of death.

If there is really an army garrison, then this shooting club established near the army, a private shooting club open only to members and acquaintances, he doesn't believe there is no connection between the two.

It's possible that all the firearms here were produced by that army, and even the special training inside was done by people from that army.

"Yes, Father York." John Wick walked up to the priest and said calmly, "The boss inside is named Rich Ward. He is an old man from that army."

really

Guessing that there was a connection and guessing that this club was a product of that army's extra money, York's expression did not change at all. He just looked at John Wick, who was only one foot shorter than him, with curiosity in his eyes.

How could this god of killing know such a friend? You must know that people from the army and the world of killers are really not compatible at all. They are completely different styles.

"When I was a rookie, I once saved his life."

John Wick saw the meaning in the priest's eyes: "By chance, I took over his order halfway..."

Hearing this, York's eyebrows slightly raised, he didn't ask any questions and just continued to lead the way.

"Let's go."

Now John Wick is no longer the god of death, but an employee of his Pluto church.

The past is the past.

John Wick, who fell silent again, and Irene, who said nothing and just watched, followed silently.

When the three of them walked all the way to the main entrance of the building, Yorkshire gave up a step, gave John Wick a look, and asked him to go ahead and lead.

John Wick understood instantly, immediately passed the priest, opened the door and walked in first.

The door automatically returned to its original position. Yorks grabbed the door handle and glanced back at Irene. At this point, the little nun's breathing became heavier.

"Don't be nervous, it's just shooting practice."

Looking at Irene, who looked very childish in casual clothes and full of youth, Yorkist comforted her gently: "Just think of it as the lessons you learned in the monastery."

Irene blinked, and under the gaze of the priest, she took a deep breath and exhaled. She seemed to have made enough mental preparations, and her nervous eyebrows began to calm down.

She said, "Okay, Father."

Yorks smiled, opened the door and took her in.

As soon as you enter, the environment changes instantly, which can be described as "unique".

The smooth floor that reflects sunlight, the huge lobby and front desk, the walkways on both sides of the lobby, and the faint silhouettes of people in each divided compartment, all of which have a very strong sense of separation from the desolation outside. .

John Wick was already waiting at the front desk, and beside him stood a middle-aged man with gray hair and a black and white beard.

Judging from his expression and John Wick's position, this middle-aged man is obviously Rich Ward, the owner of this club.

"Yorks, this is the Rich Ward I'm talking about."

Seeing them walking in, John Wick first introduced them to him, and then introduced them to the middle-aged man again.

"This is York, and this is Irene, my target for today's gun practice."

As promised, John Wick did not reveal his and Eileen's identities.

This is why he asked Irene to wear casual clothes. The clergy went to the shooting club to practice shooting. Playing with guns would be too conspicuous.

………………

Yorks didn't talk much and ignored the curiosity in Rich Ward's eyes. He just paid a token courtesy and ordered some novice gun training services.

Immediately afterwards, led by the boss Rich Ward, a group of people came to a compartment where there was food, drink, and a sofa.

In front of the cubicle made of concrete and steel mesh is an empty shooting range.

Thinking of the several compartments he walked towards, Yorks didn't need a three-dimensional map to know how big the space behind this club was.

After all, every cubicle separated by netting and concrete is equipped with a shooting range.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being an American army.

Yorks visited it and finally understood why John Wick came here. Compared with the shooting club in the city, this place is larger and more diverse.

At this time, staff had already placed firearms on the table one by one.

Yorks glanced at the staff's movements and then looked away.

Novices who practice guns must start with pistols. The pistols placed on the table are arranged one by one according to their power.

The important thing is that there seems to be a pistol for girls inside.

"John told me that this was your first time getting into contact with firearms, mainly to get familiar with them."

John Wick's top killer is still very powerful, allowing Rich Ward, the boss, to serve him personally. He glanced at the silent John Wick, and then said to Eileen.

"So based on your situation, we have also developed a complete experience plan."

Rich Ward picked up a pistol from the table.

"You can start with the compact model, the Hellcat RDP, which is only 154 mm in length, 30 mm in width, and only 114 mm in height. The empty gun weighs 692 grams..."

With Rich Ward's introduction, Erin's gun practice began.

And he would sit on the sofa with John Wick and watch, or occasionally get up and shoot targets.

If John Wick were not an ordinary person, then compared with his shooting skills, the result might be a win or loss, but he is just an ordinary person, and his stability and sustainability are a little worse than him.

"John, I won again." After hearing the result, Yorks took off the noise-canceling headset and smiled.

John Wick also took off the headset, and his expression fluctuated. He became a top killer only by relying on this pistol technique. He thought he was at least equal, but he didn't expect to lose to the priest so easily. This made him clear Know the difference between the two sides.

Is this another world beyond ordinary people that Winston said? he thinks.

"I have already thought of this result." John Wick said calmly.

"You win, this is the normal thing."

Yorks put down his headphones and put down the Colt M2000 pistol in his hand. He wanted to say something, but was attracted by the sound of gunfire next to him.

The source of the sound came from where Erin was practicing her gun.

boom!

boom!

Yorks looked along and saw that Erin already had a very standard gun-holding posture, which was very stable.

boom!

boom!

…

Obviously, this girl's special pistol is very suitable for a petite girl like her, allowing her to shoot quickly when she just comes into contact with firearms.

Subconsciously tracking the bullet's direction through the stereogram, Yorks could easily see the bullet hole on the target paper ten meters away.

The middle of the target paper had long been smashed, and a small hole appeared.

"There were ten shots in total, and none of them missed the target. They were all within the sixth ring. Is she really talented?"

York was a little surprised.

When the result came, not only John Wick looked at the confused Erin, but also Rich Ward, the instructor next to him, was a little surprised. He looked at Yorks and John Wick and said in surprise.

"John, are you sure this is a newbie?"

John Wick did not answer and looked at the priest silently.

"Of course a newbie."

Yorks put away his surprise and replied, then walked over on his own, looked at Irene and praised: "You may really have a talent in this area."

With that said, Yorks took the gun from Erin's hand, picked up the Glock 17 from the table next to him and handed it over.

"Try this gun."

Irene took it silently. Although her face was calm, the fluctuations deep in her eyes showed that she was not so calm.

"Change the target paper and hit the 20-meter target." Yorks looked at Rich Ward and said.

Rich Ward takes good care of himself.

For beginners, twenty meters is really a relatively long distance. If you want to hit within the sixth ring from ten meters away, the difficulty must be at least twice as high.

Erin pointed the gun at the target paper twenty meters away in front of her as she had just learned. She couldn't help but glance at the priest before shooting, but only found a pair of encouraging eyes.

"come on."

Listening to the priest's voice, Erin took a deep breath, began to aim seriously, and then pulled the trigger.

"Three shots missed the target, seven shots were within six rings."

As the results came in, it was already clear that Erin had talent in this area.

"What a genius." Rich Ward was actually a little surprised. As a well-informed boss, it's not like he had never seen a shooting genius before, but a girl with such a petite figure could do this when she first came into contact with him. He has never seen it before.

"good!"

Yorks looked at Irene with a flush on her face, took off the gun in her hand, and praised again.

"Try this again..."

He picked up the Glock 19 and handed it over.

boom………

In conjunction with the rest, the gun practice continued, but in the middle of the process, the boss, Rich Ward, seemed to have something urgent and had already left in a hurry.

Through the three-dimensional view, Yorkes saw Rich Ward walking directly out of the club, coming outside, and getting into a car that came unexpectedly.

It was nothing at first, but Yorks heard the conversation inside through his inhuman hearing. The conversation was not clear but it allowed him to know that something happened.

"Something happened at the base?"

"Fk! Those damn stupid scientists accidentally made a hole!"

"...there's something inside..."

"..."

The conversation hurried away as the car drove away, ending at a critical moment.

Yorks squinted his eyes, feeling something in his heart, and seemed to be aware of it and looked in the direction of the car leaving.

That's where the army John Wick mentioned was stationed...